Rose:
Oh, that's a lovely dress you wearing.
Danny:
Isn't it?
Theresa:
Oh, thank you!
Rose:
Even though it is a little big on top.
Danny:
Ma!
Rose:
Well, it is, you said so yourself.
Danny:
Ma!
Theresa:
No, no that's a problem I have, I'm not really that endowed on top.
Danny:
No, no, no, no, no.
Rose:
You're built like a thirteen year old boy.
Rose:
I had a Pollock friend once. She was incredibly stupid...
Danny:
Don't do this, Ma.
Rose:
...Julie Kapowski. She was the stupidest woman that I ever knew. She believed that black cows...
[laughs]
Rose:
...black cows squirted chocolate milk!
Danny:
[Danny has just scored a date with Theresa and runs into some funeral attendees] Yeah! Oh... sorry... but I just got lucky in there with a girl.
[funeral attendees look shocked]
Danny:
Not in that way... she does everybody in there... not in that way. But she probably did that guy there... I gotta go.
Nick Acropolis:
Rose! Rose, I am trying again. Will you please accept these flowers?
Rose:
I don't want them. And I don't date Greeks.
Nick Acropolis:
You know, you and I could make each other so happy. Greek men are great lovers.
Rose:
And Greek men never bathe.
Nick Acropolis:
I bathe twice a day! Three times! When I do my sit-ups. Feel that stomach. Hard like an eighteen-year-old's. Come on, feel it!
Rose:
I'm not feeling anything of yours.
Doyle:
If I'd gotten married, I wouldn't be where I am now.
Spats:
In a tavern?
Doyle:
Free! Living like a king!
Spats:
You live at the Y.
Danny:
I'll pick you up at seven. Where do you live?
Theresa:
Here.
Danny:
With the stiffs?
Theresa:
Um, my father and I have an apartment upstairs.
Danny:
Oh! Yeah, sure! That's uh... convenient!复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
